The Record of the Goddess: The Demonic Sect Produces Talents? I Lead the Entire Sect to Prove Dao an

The fluorescent stones deep within the lava cave emitted a soft white light, and the air still held the ambiguous scent of things that had just been done.

Chu Feng emerged from his meditation, flipped his hand, and took out a bronze medicine cauldron from his storage ring, slamming it heavily onto the stone platform.

Then he took out all ten boxes of the Ten Thousand Year Profound Yang Mushroom and ten boxes of Earth Vein Spirit Liquid from Pang Heng's storage ring.

As soon as the wooden box was opened, the rich, pure yang medicinal power immediately filled the hall.

Chu Feng activated the Pure Yang Divine Fire and poured it into the bottom of the cauldron, whereupon the crimson flames enveloped the medicinal herbs.

Large amounts of spiritual liquid turned into golden-red mist, desperately drilling into his body through his pores.

The Yin-Yang Creation Millstone deep within the Qi Sea slowly turned, the pure Yang medicinal power intertwining with the previously absorbed Taiyin True Essence, rapidly repairing the damaged bones and meridians.

The broken ribs have completely healed, and a layer of dark golden patterns has appeared on the surface of the bones. The meridians have been expanded by a full 30% compared to before the fight!

The raging true essence danced wildly within his dantian, violently breaking through the barrier of the initial stage of the Fusion Realm, naturally propelling him to the peak of the initial stage of the Fusion Realm.

Chu Feng gathered his surroundings and exhaled a long breath, feeling completely refreshed.

He reached out and opened his storage bag to start counting his spoils. Combined with Pang Xiaotian's and Pang Heng's storage rings, he had a total of 14 million top-grade spirit stones.

In addition, there were two dozen high-level earth-遁符 (earth-遁符), six Mountain-Shaking Thunders, and two dozen Xuan-level 阵破符 (array-breaking talismans) that Luo Qingyi had just given him.

"With food in my pocket, I have nothing to worry about. This deal isn't a loss either way."

Chu Feng twirled the storage ring in his hand, feeling incredibly happy.

Luo Qingyi sat to the side, wearing a loose blue silk robe.

Her long, shapely legs were casually leaning against the stone edge, her neckline wide open, revealing a large expanse of snow-white skin and delicate collarbones that were almost blinding.

She casually picked up a spirit fruit, took a bite, swallowed the juice, and then stared at Chu Feng, complaining.

"Your physique is too strong. An ordinary Nascent Soul cultivator would be bedridden for at least half a year after taking a punch from a Tribulation Transcending expert."

"You're fine, on the other hand, you felt better after just one night's sleep?"

Tu Xiaoxue was squatting down next to him packing her things when she heard this. Her ears turned bright red instantly, and her long, fluffy pink and white ears on her head started swaying uncontrollably.

Her floral dress, which was already tight, was now very loose after all the commotion last night.

With that bend over, her large expanse of snow-white back and rounded waistline were impossible to hide.

"That's because we served you well..."

Tu Xiaoxue muttered something in a soft voice, then quietly scooted closer to Chu Feng and reached out to tug at the hem of his clothes.

Chu Feng casually twirled her soft rabbit ears, causing the little girl to shudder and let out a soft moan.

"Alright, let's hurry up and head to Tianfeng Sea to grind and level up!"

Chu Feng patted his bottom and stood up, stuffing the array plate on the stone platform into his sleeve, and casually wiped away all traces in the cave.

The three removed the spirit-sealing nails outside the lava cave, left the barren mountain, and sped southeast along the edge of the Gobi Desert.

Along the way, the dark gold warships of the ancient Di clan flew overhead from time to time, and patrolling sentries formed a dense net across the land.

Chu Feng unleashed the Taiyin Illusionary Moon Step, which incorporated the laws of time, and his figure vanished into nothingness amidst the sandstorm.

With his arms around Luo Qingyi and Tu Xiaoxue's slender waists respectively, he slipped through the gaps in several divine sense searches.

After galloping for more than 3,000 miles, the desolate Black Wind Gobi Desert slowly transformed into vast expanses of white salt flats.

The burnt, earthy smell in the air completely dissipated, replaced by the pungent saltiness of the sea and a chilling, menacing aura.

The horizon ahead had completely disappeared into darkness, and a pitch-black sea stretched between heaven and earth.

The seawater was as black as ink, amidst the rolling giant waves.

The waterspout, thousands of feet high, connected heaven and earth, emitting a rumbling sound.

The leaden sky was low, filled with transparent, extremely cold winds.

The wind blades left a white trail in the air, creating visible cracks in the void.

Luo Qingyi casually tossed the spirit wood aside.

The spirit tree had just flown ten zhang high when it was blown into many wood chips by the gale.

"The Heavenly Wind Sea is indeed exaggerated. Its gale can even cut magical artifacts into pieces, making it impossible for flying boats to ascend."

Chu Feng withdrew his true energy and frowned slightly.

Tu Xiaoxue closed her eyes and twitched her nose.

The rabbit ears on its head swayed in the wind, and the Taiyin totem inside its body lit up as well.

"Don't be nervous, senior. I can sense the gap in the eye of the storm."

After she turned around, she hugged Chu Feng's arm tightly with both hands, and pressed her breasts against Chu Feng's forearm.

"The wind demons in the sea are exactly the same as the bloodline of our clan, they can't hurt me, so I will be the guide."

Chu Feng pulled out one hand and gently patted her pert buttocks.

"Then it's up to you. If you lead us into a trap to steal, we'll be eating spicy rabbit heads tonight."

Tu Xiaoxue stuck out her tongue, gripped Chu Feng's clothes tightly, and quickly led the way.

The three men took out a lightweight ebony shuttle and flew it low over the raging sea.

Tu Xiaoxue stood on the shuttle head, her long hair disheveled by the wind, her skirt clinging tightly to her thighs, outlining a straight and rounded curve.

Every time the water tornado swept in from a height of over a thousand feet, she would give advance directions, and the ebony shuttle would navigate through the blind spots of the wind blades.

Luo Qingyi leaned against Chu Feng, one hand supporting her chin, her long, black hair brushing against Chu Feng's neck.

"This little rabbit is even more useful than I imagined."

Chu Feng took the opportunity to put his arm around Luo Qingyi's soft waist and lowered his head to smell the orchid fragrance on her body.

"Absolutely, I never do business at a loss."

"Whether it's people or goods, once they fall into my hands, I must extract every last bit of surplus value from them."

Luo Qingyi glanced at him sideways, her slender fingers gently twisting his waist, but he didn't break free.

The ebony shuttle raced across the black, turbulent sea for an entire day.

By the evening of the second day, the wind and waves had subsided slightly, and the surrounding seawater had turned a deep blue.

The temperature plummeted, and the surface of the water was covered with ice that had remained frozen for thousands of years.

There was a large whirlpool in the ocean as far as the eye could see.

The vortex spans approximately one hundred miles, with a deep black hole in the center.

The ocean currents spun rapidly along the coastline, making a rumbling sound and spewing out large amounts of icy blue, extremely yin energy.

"We've arrived! This is the Eye of Extreme Yin!"

After Tu Xiaoxue took the yellowed animal hide star map out of her bosom, her expression became serious.

Chu Feng stood atop the shuttle, his immense divine sense acting like an invisible radar, probing the bottom of the sea eye along the swirling seawater.

Passing through a layer of cold water more than a thousand meters deep.

At the center of the ocean eye, there is a temple sealed off by solid blue ice!